I wonder if you could be my therapyIt's kind of awkward but obviousIt's what I needI'm not Michelangelo painting a ceilingBut you're the last shade of red that I'll be missing

There's not a pill that I can't takeYou're just a habit that I can't break oh

I'll bang on this piano till the feeling's comeI'm standing on the edge but my feet can't jumpStumbling the words on the back of my tongueBut I won't stop till the feelings have gone

It's 'bout four in the morning still can't sleepAnd that blanket wrapped around you wish that was meBut I'm just one more cynical dreamerI never dream like thisI'm pulling out my hairPretending I don't care

There's not a pill that I can't takeYou're just a habit that I can't break, oh

I'll bang on this piano till the feeling's comeI'm standing on the edge but my feet can't jumpStumbling the words on the back of my tongueAnd I won't stop until the feelings have gone

I don't need to know where we're goingI'll just be the scream and let it outI can feel the music flowingI can't feel it, never felt like this

I'll bang on this piano till the feeling's comeI'm standing on the edge but my feet can't jumpStumbling the words on the back of my tongueAnd I won't stop until the feelings have gone